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Hope you all had a fun Pride Month! Today, I present you a truly amazing piece, and a story to go with it. The boy is a Paw Patrol OC created by AttackPacPlus, and the other's a canon character.

Aid is an expert medic and knowledgeable healer for injuries, even at such a young age, and works part time with the Paw Patrol. He's smart, funny, and extremely shy, especially when it comes to anything involving feet. Never the less, he's one of the most reliable, fun loving pups you could ever meet.

Sweetie is a pampered pup in a super rich family. Don't let that fool you though, Sweetie's very sweet and caring. However, she can be quite the playful tease. She and Aid have a super strong friendship. They maybe in love, who knows?

Anyway, here's the story. Be warned, there's a lot of description involving smelly feet specifically, as well as a bunch of stuttering, so if that's not your thing, please click away.

The buzzer sounded. Sweetie had just passed the ball to Aid to make one last shot to the hoop, and he scored a 3-pointer before the game was over. The final score was 39 to 38, and the home team won! The crowd cheered for Aid and then Sweetie for their magnificent gameplay today. The two really worked hard to get where they're at now, and even harder to put what they've learned to use, and they definitely worked their hardest overall today.

Sweetie was jumping in the air and shouting in joy. "YES! YES!" she gave Aid a big high five before giving him the tightest bearhug ever.

Blushing a little, Aid giggled and hugged her back. "We did it, Sweetie! We did it!"

Sweetie then began to cry in joy. "We won. After all we've been through."

"I definitely couldn't have done it without you." Aid replied and gave Sweetie a warm smile.

Sweetie sniffled and wiped her tears. "Neither me without you, Aidy."

Aid blushed more after being called that name again. Then their coach came in. "You two were absolutely AMAZING out there! You stayed in for the entire game and pushed it through!" he said.

Sweetie looked up at him. "We never gave up, coach." One of the other teachers walked up to them. "Never in all my years was there this much excitement from a 1st grade sports event."

A couple of their teammates came up. "You guys rocket it!" said a boy. "You guys deserve to be the MVPs or our team!" said a girl. "Awww, th-thank you guys." Aid went, smiling more. The coach then began to grin wide. "Actually, funny you should mention that." he said. Aid and Sweetie looked at him with confused expressions.

Sweetie: "What is it, coach?"

"I was thinking about nominating a lucky kid to be the MVP or our game today. And after seeing your stunning performance around the second half, and especially the end, I've decided to declare you two as our MVPs!" Aid's eyes went wide. "What wait, wait what?! We're the team's MVPs?!"

Sweetie's eyes sparkled and put her fists below her mouth, looking at Aid. "EEEEEEEE!!!" Her tail wagged faster than it ever did.

The coach chuckled, and handed them MVP ribbons. "Congratulations, Aid and Sweetie. You both earned them." Aid was grinning with joy from cheek to cheek. "Th-th-thank you coach!! I-I can't believe we did it!" Everybody around cheered and clapped for the two pups.

Sweetie: "I...I-I don't know what to say." tears trickled down her cheeks.

Aid wiped her tears from her face and hugged the cute white pup.

Sweetie: "Thank you, everyone!"

The coach patted them on their backs, "Now I know you must be tired, so grab yourselves some water and relax." "Hehe, will do, coach." Aid said. He was indeed tired, not to mention sweaty from all that playing he did. Same went for Sweetie.

Aid went outside of the stadium and got a couple of water bottles from the vending machine. He used some of the raise in allowance he got for tidying up his room.

He then came back to Sweetie and handed her a water bottle. "Water for two?" he giggled.

Sweetie: "Thanks, bud." she immediately began to chug her bottle. She was indeed very thirsty.

Aid undid his cap and began drinking his water too. Soon, the two pups were sitting down, finally getting a chance to fully cool off, thanks to the mild breeze from out under the night sky. "Can you believe we did all of that without being swapped out? I-I mean, I know we chose to stay in, but still." said Aid.

Sweetie: "I don't believe it either! Glad you brought your lucky basketball to the game."

Aid: "Yep. Me and my lucky ball have always gotten through tough situations together. Glad no one got hurt, 'cause I left my medical kit at home. Aid put his lucky ball on the ground and rested his feet upon it. "Haaaah~."

Sweetie noticed this, then got an idea. Sweetie began to whine, putting a hand on her sneakered foot. "My feet hurt."

Aid: "O-oh, do they?" he asked in concern.

Sweetie nodded. She then lifted a foot towards Aid. "Take off my shoes for me, please?"

Aid went a little red, being offered to remove Sweetie's shoes for her. But then he smiled, happy to help. "Sure thing. Let's get these off your feet. I bet they're begging for some fresh air. He untied her shoe lace and pulled her Jordan right off her foot, leaving only her magenta sock on.

Sweetie curled her toes within her mildly filthy sock. Either she didn't wash them, or it was that way because of the game. "Sock too."

Aid got even redder. "U-uhhh, s-sure thing. Hehe." Then he peeled her sock right off. Sweetie's tired, sweaty, and stinky white foot was now free and able to breathe.

Sweetie closed her eyes and smiled in relief. "Aaaaahhhhh....." she purposely wiggled her toes close to Aid's face, teasing him.

Aid watched those white toesies wiggle, He even got a whiff of what her feel smell like without even trying. Aid spoke in thought. "Wow...her foot is SO stinky! But...for some reason...I don't mind it at all..."

Sweetie just giggled at him. She always found it so cute when her best friend blushed or was super shy.

Aid: "Ahem, S-so, how does your foot feel now?"

Sweetie: "MUCH better!"

Aid: "Th-that's good." Aid looked at her foot, which was still being held up in front of his face. He couldn't help but take a tiny whiff of it. Aid again spoke in thought. "I'm crazy for saying this, but I think it's so much cuter when it's stinky~!"

Sweetie: "Stinky, aren't they?" she smirked. She spread her toes, showing all the crevasses, which had very light amounts of dirt.

Aid chuckled a little. "Y-yeah...b-but that shows how hard you've worked." He could see between her toes and bite his lip a bit.

Sweetie: "You okay?"

Aid wanted to hide how he was feeling, but he felt comfortable enough telling Sweetie. "Y-yeah, I'm okay. I j-just think you...umm...I think your foot is...adorable, hehe..."

Sweetie: "Ahahahaw, that's so sweet."

Aid: "Hehehe. U-umm, can I see your other foot, too?"

Sweetie: "You got it." she lifted her other foot towards him.

Aid smiled a bit, but was still feeling rather blushy and shy. He then untied her other shoe lace and took that shoe off, before sliding that sweaty sock off as well.

Sweetie: "Aaaaaahhhhhh...." she stuck her puppy tongue out and wiggled the newly freed toes.

Aid's face was so red from watching her toes dance around. Even though he came clean telling Sweetie he liked her feet, as long as she had it in her to tease him, he was always gonna react this way.

Sweetie: "What do you like about my feet, Aidy?"

Aid: "W-what do I like about your feet?"

Sweetie: "Uhu."

Aid: "W-well, ummm, le-let's see. They look pretty. They're probably very soft. Um...your toes are adorable...and, honestly, I could say the sme-" Before Aid could finish, Sweetie pressed her recently exposed foot on his face.

Sweetie: "Smell my stinky feet!" she pushed her foot a little hard, covering Aid's mouth.

Aid: "Mmmph!" He couldn't get any blushier. Here Sweetie was, with her foot in his face, demanding him to smell her cute little stepper that had just finished a long basketball game. He didn't know how to respond.

Sweetie: "Go ahead. They won't bite."

After hesitating for a second, Aid went on ahead and sniffed her foot. And one sniff was all it took for him to sniff again, and again, and again.

Sweetie couldn't help but giggle from his sensitive wet nose.

Aid: "Oh my, S-Sweetie. Your feel smell so stinky. I LOVE them!"

Sweetie: "Awwww, thank you." she smiled.

Aid just sniffed away at that sole, not at all caring about how much it reeked, or how sweaty it was.

This went on for another minute before Sweetie though up another way to tease him. "Lick my feet."

Aid paused for a second. "Did you say...lick your feet?"

Sweetie: "Yep, yep, yep."

Aid: "Okay." he chuckled as he picked up her left foot, took a moment to admire it's beauty, then he dragged his tongue up her foot and took a lick.

Sweetie giggled from the feeling.

Aid: "Ohh wow...."

Sweetie blushed red herself as his tongue tickled her.

Aid: "I-I loved that~. Hehe, I actually loved that!"

Sweetie: "Well, what're you waiting for?"

Aid gave a little, bashful chuckle, then he began licking her foot some more. "Mmmmmm~."

Sweetie went into a little giggle fit, but Aid was too busy enjoying this moment to notice. He was loving every second of this. He spoke in thought again. "Man...I never noticed how wonderful her feet were until now...I hope we could do this again sometime. Maybe even after a soccer game. Her feet would be even stinkier~."

Aid continued to lick her feet for a few minutes before stopping. He sighed. "You sure know how to make me blush, 'cause I really enjoyed that."

Sweetie smiled warmly at him. A couple minutes of silence later, she leaned closer to Aid and whispered in his ear. "MY turn."

At that, Aid's face went the reddest it has ever been. "Y-you mean...you want to..."

Sweetie: "Yep." she sat in front of his sneakered feet, still resting on the basketball. "Ooooo, nice Jordans."

Aid was nearly speechless. "A-are you s-s-sure you want to do th-this? I-I mean, my feet have been working just as hard as yours." Despite his statement, Sweetie just began to untie his shoe lace with a grin on her face.

Sweetie: "Nonsense. This is your reward for sticking by my side the whole game, making us MVPs." she undid his lace and gently pulled his shoe off. Sweetie noticed his big and second toes sticking out of a torn hole in his sweaty sock. Curious, she sniffed the bare toes. "Eeeeeewwwwwwwww!" she smiled. "Your feet stink more than mine!" she fanned her nose.

Aid covered his face in embarrassment. "S-sorry...I can't help it." he muttered.

Sweetie cooed. "Awwww, the wittle puppy shy?"

Still covering his face, the goldie nodded his head. Not only was Sweetie about to play with his stinky feet, but his feet had an even stronger smell than hers.

Sweetie: "Don't you worry, I'm gonna give these doggies the time of their lives. If they HAD lives of coarse." she peeled off his sock.

Despite being embarrassed, as soon as Aid felt his sock come off, he couldn't help but sigh a little, and wiggle his free toes. He uncovered his face. "Hmmmmmmm~. O-o-okay..." he said.

Sweetie jolted back a little and let out a big gasp. "Aid, your toesies are so CUUUTE!"

Aid: "Hehehe...th-thank you." He wiggled them a little more.

Sweetie held his foot gently and rubbed her nose against his sole, sniffing.

Bing more ticklish, Aid giggled a little more than Sweetie did.

Sweetie: "Ohhhh, somebody's ticklish." she looked at his dirty sock and decided to grab it and shove it in Aid's mouth.

Aid: "Hmph! Whmph!"

Sweetie grabbed his sweaty foot more firmly and began to glide her finger across his arch.

Aid's eyes widened and he began to laugh.

Sweetie continued to tickle his foot. All it took was one finger to break his dam.

Aid: "Hmhmhmhm!! Hmmmmmy!! Mmmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm!!!" His laughs were of coarse muffled behind the sock in his mouth.

Suddenly, a white bird, who was trying to fly long distances past above the kids, shedding a few feathers, which landed beside them.

Aid was the first to notice the feathers. He immediately grew nervous, knowing what this meant.

Sweetie: "Perfect!" she grabbed a stiff feather and glided it up and down his foot.

Aid: "MMMMMMMMM!!!" his laughing fit intensified as Sweetie used the feather to tickle his smelly, sensitive sole. His toes wiggled rapidly as the tickling got even worse.

Sweetie giggled to, happy to hear her best friend's laughter. "Coochie coochie coo!" she sang.

The goldie just blushed and continued to giggle and squirm. Things were about to get even more tickly for him when he felt Sweetie picking up his other foot. "Mm-mm..." (Uh-oh...)

Sweetie used her other hand to pull the sock from his mouth. "How does your sock taste?"

Aid: "Blegh...dirty...when's the last time I cleaned them?"

Sweetie: "YOU don't even know?!"

Aid: "Ehehe...umm...n-no?"

Sweetie tsk-tsked. "Naughty boy." she gently pulled off his other Jordan sneaker and decided to smell it.

He got flustered watching her smell his shoe. "A-and you don't seem bothered by the smell?" he said.

Sweetie: "Nah. They smell like corn chips and cheese."

Aid: "Corn chips and cheese?!"

Sweetie: "Yep." she sniffed it more.

Aid: "Hehehe...w-wow...." He then saw Sweetie's shoe nearby, and he did the same, picking it up and sniffing inside of it. "Yep, seems about right."

Sweetie peeled his sock off.

His toes wiggled and curled now that they're out of that shoe and sock.

Sweetie put a hand to her heart, acting like she was going to die from overwhelming cuteness. Aid noticed her reaction and giggled. "Very funny." he continued to wiggle them, this time waving them from big toe to pinky toe.

Sweetie: "EEEE!!!" she began to sniff his stinky foot, rubbing her little puppy nose all over it.

Aid: "Hehehehahahaha!! That tickles!!"

Sweetie: "That's the point." she sniffed between his toes.

Aid let out an adorable squeal after feeling her nose there.

Sweetie: "Aid, I'm not gonna lie. You have the stinkiest feet ever." she grabbed a feather. "And stinky feet..." she paused for dramatic effect. "...get punished." she glided the feather up and down his foot.

Aid: "Ohahahaha!! Eeheeheeeee!! B-but- Ehehehehe!!" The goldie just closed his eyes and giggled as Sweetie tickled his foot with the feather.

Sweetie: "You also have the CUTEST feet ever." she continued tickling his big foot. Speaking of which, his feet really were quite big for his age.

Aid: "Hahahaha!! Th-thahahank yohohohou!! A-and you have the prehehettiest feet eveheheher!!"

Sweetie: "Why thank you." after more strokes, Sweetie grabbed another feather and started tickling between his toes of both feet.

Aid: Aaahahahahahahaha!!! Eeeeeek!! Not my toes! Not my tohohohohohoes!!!" he squealed again and wiggled his toes even more.

Sweetie: "Oh yes, your toes!" she stroked the feathers between his little piggies without a care in the world.

It was indeed his toes and in between them that tickled the very most. Aid cupped his cheeks as his laughter grew more and more. He was even starting to tear up a little bit. Eventually the tears began to seep down his rosy cheeks as he laughed.

Sweetie: "Hey, why're you crying?" she asked, now gliding the feathers across his toes from side to side instead of up and down.

Aid: "Aaahahahahahahahahaaaah!!!

Sweetie LVOED to hear him laugh, especially combined with his wiggling toes.

Aid: "Heeheeheehee!! Is this really my reward for my hahahard work in basketbahahall?!"

Sweetie: "Bingo!" she winked.

Aid: "You're just messing with mehehehehe!!"

Sweetie: "No, I mean it."

Aid: "Wait, r-reheheheally?!"

Sweetie finally stopped tickling and gave Aid a breather. "Of coarse! You're my best friend in the whole wide world, and you stuck by my side in everything. You're always there for me when I need you." she said genuinely. "Like that one time in art class."

Aid was panting for a little while, but he caught his breath and remembered. "Oh yeah. When you were struggling to paint in the lines and I guided you through it."

Sweetie: "That, AND then the bigger kids dumped a bucket of paint over my head and pushed me to the ground, and you barked and growled like a rabid dog to scare them away."

Aid: "I remember that too. Heh, I think that's the first time I really barked and growled at someone."

Sweetie: "Plus, you're a professional medical pup working part time with the Paw Patrol. THE Paw Patrol! You're quite a popular guy."

Aid: "Heheh, that's right. And there's also something else...."

Sweetie: "What's that?"

Aid gave a warm smile and hugged Sweetie. "I'm the classmate of the sweetest pup in the world~."

Sweetie was on the verge of crying from his words and hugged him back, kissing his cheek a few times.

Aid blushed hard feeling the kisses, but he smiled and continues to hug her, even rubbing her back a little too.

Sweetie: "I love you, Aid."

Aid: "I-I love you too, Sweetie."

She looked at his face and wiped the tears from laughing so much from his cheeks.

Aid: "Hehehe, th-that tickling was pretty intense. Doesn't help that I'm super ticklish."

Sweetie: "Well.....how about this?" she went back to his feet, grabbed one and slowly licked it. "mmlaaaagh"

Aid: "Eee! Ehehe, th-that still tickles! B-but...it feels kind good too~."

The white pup licked up the salty sweat from his foot multiple times.

Aid: "Mmhmhmph. Oh man..th-that feels REALLY good." he bent his toes back a bit when Sweetie's tongue reached them.

She then licked between his toes. "Mmmmmm, they taste like corn chips and cheese too."

Aid: "Whaaat? No way."

Sweetie: "Yes way." she licked again.

Aid: "Hehe, well I DID like your smelly feet, so I guess I should've saw this coming, huh?"

Sweetie smiled: "What can I say?" she then sucked on his toes.

Aid: "Oohoohoohoo! That feels kinda fuhunny!"

Sweetie just continued to suck on them like lollipops. Or should I say Tootsie-pops.

Aid lightly wiggled them while she sucked on them.

Suddenly, a car horn was honking from the distance, scaring them both. A voice called out from a fancy lumazine. "Hop in the car, Sweetie! You don't wanna miss your special winner dinner!" "Oh, that's my mom! Sorry Aid." Sweetie said as she got up and grabbed her shoes and socks.

Aid: "O-oh! O-okay. U-um, bye, Sweetie." He was a little sad that their playtime was coming to a close, but he knew Sweetie had to get home. He would have to do the same too.

One of the teachers ran up to the two. "Wait! You forgot your trophy." she handed it to Aid.

Aid: "Oh! Thank you so much!" he took the trophy and looked at it. "Wow...it's so shiny~."

Sweetie: "You can have it, Aid!" she called as she ran to the car in her bare feet.

Aid: "No! Wait! Sweetie!" he ran over to her. "I want you yo have it." he said as he handed the trophy to her.

Sweetie: "Are you sure?"

Aid smiled and nodded. "I know we earned it together, but I think it'd be suitable for a royal pup like you to keep it."

Sweetie: "Oh...." she grabbed the trophy. "Thank you." she smiled before handing him her shoes and socks, which were still stinky. "You can have these until we meet again. If you want."

Aid: "Really?"

Sweetie: "Yep, yep, yep." she winked.

Aid: (flustered) "Th-thanks, S-Sweetie! Bye!"

Sweetie blew him a kiss before hopping in her family limo. Her feet were dirty from walking on the school grounds and gravel outside the school just now.

Aid sighed as he watcher her go into the limo. Then he heard another car horn honking. "Heya, Aid!" called his dad, Dave. "Ready to head back home?" "Dad!" said Aid. "Yeah, I'm coming!" Smiling, he ran to the van and hopped into the middle seats.

His mom, Hope looked at him from the front seat. "Congratulations, honey! We're so proud of you!"

Aid: "Hehe, thank you, mom! It went great! Sweetie and I really pulled through in this game~.

His mom looked down and noticed his bare feet, the odor hitting her nose, making it scrunch. "You've been playing hard, huh?"

Aid then noticed that he forgot to put his shoes back on. "Whoops..." he peeped, turning red in the face. "Ehehehe...y-yes...I did...Berightback!" He jumped out of the car, grabbed his footwear. Then he ran back to the car and got in his seat, remaining barefoot.

Hope: "Well, you deserve a long, hot, soothing bath when we get home."

Aid: "Thanks, mom. I'd love that a lot~."

Dave: "And then you can tell us everything about your game, champ."

Aid: "Of coarse, dad! I have LOTS to tell!" As his father started the car, his mother noticed Ais was holding a pair of shoes and socks that weren't his.

Hope: "Honey? Who's are those?"

His dad looked to see them too as he drived. "Huh, where'd you get those from, kiddo?" Aid was a little embarrassed to admit it, but he was an honest pup, so he told his parents the truth. "They're Sweetie's...she gave them to me..."

Hope: "Ohhhh, well that was sweet. But why?"

Aid rubbed the back of his head, not sure how to tell them this next part. "I...well I...I kind...like them..." Aid's folks looked at each other, and they both shared a giggle.

Aid: "What's so funny?"

Dave: "I'm gonna guess you like Sweetie's feet?"

Aid was surprised that his dad guessed it right off the bat. "Uh, y-yes...how did you know?"

Hope: "We've heard about a lot of people who like feet. It's natural, but I totally understand why you'd be embarrassed."

Aid: "O-oh really?"

Dave: "You bet, son. And another thing? I've enjoyed your mother's feet on several occasions too."

Aid: (surprised) W-whaaaa? D-does he really, m-mom?"

Hope: "Yep. Your father's such a gentleman!"

Dave: "Honored to be one, my dear." Aid just giggled.

Hope: "So....how long have you kids been practicing for the big game again?"

Aid: "I believe it was for 2 hours?"

Mom: "Oh, I thought it'd be days or even weeks." she chuckled.

Aid: "Oh! You didn't mean for today. Hehehe, yeah, we practiced for 2 weeks in total. 2 hours each week."

Dave: "Hehe, that also explains why your feet smell like hard work. That's my boy!" he ruffled his head.

Aid: "Yeah, heh."

Hope: "Anyway, what would you like for dinner? It's your special winner meal!"

Aid: "Oh! Oh! Can we have grilled hot dogs?"

Dave: "Let's get you home, and while your mother bathes you, I'll make those victory dogs!" Aid licked his lips just thinking about it. Alrighty!" He watched as his dad and mom turned back around to face the road. After they did, he looked at Sweetie's footwear that she gave him. He gently took a sniff of Sweetie's right sneaker. "Couldn't have done it without you, Sweetie. And these shoes prove how much you've done." he said quietly to himself. Dave drove back home so they could enjoy the rest of their night.

Inside, Hope turned on the water in the tub and checked the temperature as Aid walked in, wearing nothing but swim trunks. "Is it almost ready?" he asked.

Hope: "Feel the water."

Aid came over and dipped his hand in. "Not warm enough."

Hope: "Okey dokey." After warming the water up some more, Hope offered her son to test it again. This time, the water was really hot, but not boiling. "Just right!" the golden retriever pup said, and gave a thumbs up. With that, he immediately hopped into the bathtub, but does so gently so he doesn't splash everywhere.

Hope: "Now just relax." she grabbed a handbrush and squirted soap on it. She held his tummy gently for support as she started scrubbing Aid's back.

Aid smiled and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the warm brush.

After the bath, Dave placed Aid's meal on the table. Two large grilled hot dogs enough to fill and satisfy the little guy's entire stomach. One was a classic, with lots of relish and onion bits. The other was a smokey chilly cheese dog. And to wash it all down, a large ice cold soda. He sees Aid coming down the stairs, now in pajamas. "There's our little champion! Dinner's ready!" Aid sees the large plate of food and hangs his tongue out. "Mmmmm~. Hot dooooogs~!"

Hope put a hand on his shoulder. "Dig in, my little angel. You've earned it."

Aid: "Thank you, mom. Thank you, dad." He then sat down and began to eat his victory dinner, starting with the chilly cheese dog. It was SO delectable. "Mmmmmmmm! Dad does it again with his famous hot dogs~."

Dave: "Heh, only for my favorite little boy." he playfully rubs Aid's head.

Meanwhile with Sweetie and her folks. "Alright, Sweetie! Your bath is ready!" her mom, Bea said.

Sweetie: "Awesome." given they're royalty, their house, including their bathroom, was super fancy compared to Aid's normal suburban home. It had patterns of white, pink, and orchid purple. She elegantly walked in with her bathing suit on and stepped in the tub.

Her mother poured some shampoo into her hand, and she lathered it up into Sweetie's hair. "We'll get you all cleaned up nice and fresh for your special dinner tonight, princess. Your father and I are very proud of you for your accomplishments today." she said.

Sweetie: "Well, I just wanted to see Aid happy." she sighed happily.

Bea: "Hmmhmm. Do you like Aid, Sweetie?"

Sweetie: "He's my bestest friend ever, mom!"

Bea smiled, happy for her daughter. "Well maybe we can arrange a playdate for you two sometime." she said. "And maybe perhaps, we can ask his parents if he'd like to come with us on our next vacation."

Sweetie gasped. "That would be LOVELY!"

Bea: "Would you like us to ask them tonight?"

Sweetie: "Yes please."

Bea: "Alright, we'll get that arranged." Sweetie giggled with joy, then her mom picked her feet up. "Hmmhmm. Looks like some pup's dirty feet need some extra cleaning.

Sweetie: "Eep."

Bea chuckles a little. "Ready?"

Sweetie: "No." she said meekly, curling her toes.

Her mother just smiled. "Well, too bad, princess!" And with that, she began scrubbing Sweetie's dirty feet with a brush.

Sweetie: "Ahahahahahahaha!!!" she splashed her hands in the tub.

Bea giggled. "Scrubby dubby dub!" she sang as she scrubbed her soles a little harder, mainly to get the dirt out.

Sweetie kept splashing, getting water everywhere. "STOHOHOHOHOP!!!"

Bea ignored her daughter's pleas and kept scrubbing, now getting her filthy toes, even going in between them.

Sweetie: "DAAAD Help mehehehehe!!" she screamed.

Her dad, Edward peeked his head in. "Don't worry sweetheart! She's almost done!" and as soon as he left, Bea finished scrubbing. She was a natural at making things clean.

Sweetie caught her breath. She then noticed the wet mess she made in the bathroom. "Sorry, mom." she smiled nervously.

Bea gives her a reassuring smile. "It's okay, Sweetie. Nothing your mother can't dry up."

Sweetie: "Hehehe thanks."

Bea gave her a kiss on the forehead, the continued to clean her off. Once Sweetie's bath was over, she and her mother went downstairs to where her dad was waiting for them.

Sweetie: "Mmmmmm, is that what I think I smell?"

Edward: "That would be your victory meal!" Their butler came in, pushing a food cart with several platters on it.

Sweetie: "What is it? What is it?" she sprinted to her seat.

Edward: "Okay, close your eyes, sweet Sweetie." So that's what she did.

Bea and Edward uncovered all of the silver platters, and grand total of seven of them. Once they're all done, Bea spoke. "Open up."

Sweetie opened and gasped, clasping her mouth.

There was one platter with BBQ ribs, two platters with sirloin steak, three with different kinds of donuts, and in the center, a large platter with a tower of cheeseburgers.

Sweetie: "Oh sweet mama. I-I-I don't think I can finish all of this!"

Bea: "Oh we don't really expect you to, darling. We just wanted to give you a lot of your favorite options. Plus, you'll have plenty of leftovers for a couple days~."

Sweetie: "Hehehe, okay, mom. Thank you all so much!"

Edward: "You're welcome, Sweetie pie. You ready to dig in?"

Sweetie: "Uh yes, I'm starving!" she munched on her ribs first.

Her parents smiled as they sat down themselves.

Aid and Sweetie were lucky pup indeed.

The End.

Description
Hope you all had a fun Pride Month! Today, I present you a truly amazing piece, and a story to go with it. The boy is a Paw Patrol OC created by AttackPacPlus, and the other's a canon character.

Aid is an expert medic and knowledgeable healer for injuries, even at such a young age, and works part time with the Paw Patrol. He's smart, funny, and extremely shy, especially when it comes to anything involving feet. Never the less, he's one of the most reliable, fun loving pups you could ever meet.

Sweetie is a pampered pup in a super rich family. Don't let that fool you though, Sweetie's very sweet and caring. However, she can be quite the playful tease. She and Aid have a super strong friendship. They maybe in love, who knows?

Anyway, here's the story. Be warned, there's a lot of description involving smelly feet specifically, as well as a bunch of stuttering, so if that's not your thing, please click away.

The buzzer sounded. Sweetie had just passed the ball to Aid to make one last shot to the hoop, and he scored a 3-pointer before the game was over. The final score was 39 to 38, and the home team won! The crowd cheered for Aid and then Sweetie for their magnificent gameplay today. The two really worked hard to get where they're at now, and even harder to put what they've learned to use, and they definitely worked their hardest overall today.

Sweetie was jumping in the air and shouting in joy. "YES! YES!" she gave Aid a big high five before giving him the tightest bearhug ever.

Blushing a little, Aid giggled and hugged her back. "We did it, Sweetie! We did it!"

Sweetie then began to cry in joy. "We won. After all we've been through."

"I definitely couldn't have done it without you." Aid replied and gave Sweetie a warm smile.

Sweetie sniffled and wiped her tears. "Neither me without you, Aidy."

Aid blushed more after being called that name again. Then their coach came in. "You two were absolutely AMAZING out there! You stayed in for the entire game and pushed it through!" he said.

Sweetie looked up at him. "We never gave up, coach." One of the other teachers walked up to them. "Never in all my years was there this much excitement from a 1st grade sports event."

A couple of their teammates came up. "You guys rocket it!" said a boy. "You guys deserve to be the MVPs or our team!" said a girl. "Awww, th-thank you guys." Aid went, smiling more. The coach then began to grin wide. "Actually, funny you should mention that." he said. Aid and Sweetie looked at him with confused expressions.

Sweetie: "What is it, coach?"

"I was thinking about nominating a lucky kid to be the MVP or our game today. And after seeing your stunning performance around the second half, and especially the end, I've decided to declare you two as our MVPs!" Aid's eyes went wide. "What wait, wait what?! We're the team's MVPs?!"

Sweetie's eyes sparkled and put her fists below her mouth, looking at Aid. "EEEEEEEE!!!" Her tail wagged faster than it ever did.

The coach chuckled, and handed them MVP ribbons. "Congratulations, Aid and Sweetie. You both earned them." Aid was grinning with joy from cheek to cheek. "Th-th-thank you coach!! I-I can't believe we did it!" Everybody around cheered and clapped for the two pups.

Sweetie: "I...I-I don't know what to say." tears trickled down her cheeks.

Aid wiped her tears from her face and hugged the cute white pup.

Sweetie: "Thank you, everyone!"

The coach patted them on their backs, "Now I know you must be tired, so grab yourselves some water and relax." "Hehe, will do, coach." Aid said. He was indeed tired, not to mention sweaty from all that playing he did. Same went for Sweetie.

Aid went outside of the stadium and got a couple of water bottles from the vending machine. He used some of the raise in allowance he got for tidying up his room.

He then came back to Sweetie and handed her a water bottle. "Water for two?" he giggled.

Sweetie: "Thanks, bud." she immediately began to chug her bottle. She was indeed very thirsty.

Aid undid his cap and began drinking his water too. Soon, the two pups were sitting down, finally getting a chance to fully cool off, thanks to the mild breeze from out under the night sky. "Can you believe we did all of that without being swapped out? I-I mean, I know we chose to stay in, but still." said Aid.

Sweetie: "I don't believe it either! Glad you brought your lucky basketball to the game."

Aid: "Yep. Me and my lucky ball have always gotten through tough situations together. Glad no one got hurt, 'cause I left my medical kit at home. Aid put his lucky ball on the ground and rested his feet upon it. "Haaaah~."

Sweetie noticed this, then got an idea. Sweetie began to whine, putting a hand on her sneakered foot. "My feet hurt."

Aid: "O-oh, do they?" he asked in concern.

Sweetie nodded. She then lifted a foot towards Aid. "Take off my shoes for me, please?"

Aid went a little red, being offered to remove Sweetie's shoes for her. But then he smiled, happy to help. "Sure thing. Let's get these off your feet. I bet they're begging for some fresh air. He untied her shoe lace and pulled her Jordan right off her foot, leaving only her magenta sock on.

Sweetie curled her toes within her mildly filthy sock. Either she didn't wash them, or it was that way because of the game. "Sock too."

Aid got even redder. "U-uhhh, s-sure thing. Hehe." Then he peeled her sock right off. Sweetie's tired, sweaty, and stinky white foot was now free and able to breathe.

Sweetie closed her eyes and smiled in relief. "Aaaaahhhhh....." she purposely wiggled her toes close to Aid's face, teasing him.

Aid watched those white toesies wiggle, He even got a whiff of what her feel smell like without even trying. Aid spoke in thought. "Wow...her foot is SO stinky! But...for some reason...I don't mind it at all..."

Sweetie just giggled at him. She always found it so cute when her best friend blushed or was super shy.

Aid: "Ahem, S-so, how does your foot feel now?"

Sweetie: "MUCH better!"

Aid: "Th-that's good." Aid looked at her foot, which was still being held up in front of his face. He couldn't help but take a tiny whiff of it. Aid again spoke in thought. "I'm crazy for saying this, but I think it's so much cuter when it's stinky~!"

Sweetie: "Stinky, aren't they?" she smirked. She spread her toes, showing all the crevasses, which had very light amounts of dirt.

Aid chuckled a little. "Y-yeah...b-but that shows how hard you've worked." He could see between her toes and bite his lip a bit.

Sweetie: "You okay?"

Aid wanted to hide how he was feeling, but he felt comfortable enough telling Sweetie. "Y-yeah, I'm okay. I j-just think you...umm...I think your foot is...adorable, hehe..."

Sweetie: "Ahahahaw, that's so sweet."

Aid: "Hehehe. U-umm, can I see your other foot, too?"

Sweetie: "You got it." she lifted her other foot towards him.

Aid smiled a bit, but was still feeling rather blushy and shy. He then untied her other shoe lace and took that shoe off, before sliding that sweaty sock off as well.

Sweetie: "Aaaaaahhhhhh...." she stuck her puppy tongue out and wiggled the newly freed toes.

Aid's face was so red from watching her toes dance around. Even though he came clean telling Sweetie he liked her feet, as long as she had it in her to tease him, he was always gonna react this way.

Sweetie: "What do you like about my feet, Aidy?"

Aid: "W-what do I like about your feet?"

Sweetie: "Uhu."

Aid: "W-well, ummm, le-let's see. They look pretty. They're probably very soft. Um...your toes are adorable...and, honestly, I could say the sme-" Before Aid could finish, Sweetie pressed her recently exposed foot on his face.

Sweetie: "Smell my stinky feet!" she pushed her foot a little hard, covering Aid's mouth.

Aid: "Mmmph!" He couldn't get any blushier. Here Sweetie was, with her foot in his face, demanding him to smell her cute little stepper that had just finished a long basketball game. He didn't know how to respond.

Sweetie: "Go ahead. They won't bite."

After hesitating for a second, Aid went on ahead and sniffed her foot. And one sniff was all it took for him to sniff again, and again, and again.

Sweetie couldn't help but giggle from his sensitive wet nose.

Aid: "Oh my, S-Sweetie. Your feel smell so stinky. I LOVE them!"

Sweetie: "Awwww, thank you." she smiled.

Aid just sniffed away at that sole, not at all caring about how much it reeked, or how sweaty it was.

This went on for another minute before Sweetie though up another way to tease him. "Lick my feet."

Aid paused for a second. "Did you say...lick your feet?"

Sweetie: "Yep, yep, yep."

Aid: "Okay." he chuckled as he picked up her left foot, took a moment to admire it's beauty, then he dragged his tongue up her foot and took a lick.

Sweetie giggled from the feeling.

Aid: "Ohh wow...."

Sweetie blushed red herself as his tongue tickled her.

Aid: "I-I loved that~. Hehe, I actually loved that!"

Sweetie: "Well, what're you waiting for?"

Aid gave a little, bashful chuckle, then he began licking her foot some more. "Mmmmmm~."

Sweetie went into a little giggle fit, but Aid was too busy enjoying this moment to notice. He was loving every second of this. He spoke in thought again. "Man...I never noticed how wonderful her feet were until now...I hope we could do this again sometime. Maybe even after a soccer game. Her feet would be even stinkier~."

Aid continued to lick her feet for a few minutes before stopping. He sighed. "You sure know how to make me blush, 'cause I really enjoyed that."

Sweetie smiled warmly at him. A couple minutes of silence later, she leaned closer to Aid and whispered in his ear. "MY turn."

At that, Aid's face went the reddest it has ever been. "Y-you mean...you want to..."

Sweetie: "Yep." she sat in front of his sneakered feet, still resting on the basketball. "Ooooo, nice Jordans."

Aid was nearly speechless. "A-are you s-s-sure you want to do th-this? I-I mean, my feet have been working just as hard as yours." Despite his statement, Sweetie just began to untie his shoe lace with a grin on her face.

Sweetie: "Nonsense. This is your reward for sticking by my side the whole game, making us MVPs." she undid his lace and gently pulled his shoe off. Sweetie noticed his big and second toes sticking out of a torn hole in his sweaty sock. Curious, she sniffed the bare toes. "Eeeeeewwwwwwwww!" she smiled. "Your feet stink more than mine!" she fanned her nose.

Aid covered his face in embarrassment. "S-sorry...I can't help it." he muttered.

Sweetie cooed. "Awwww, the wittle puppy shy?"

Still covering his face, the goldie nodded his head. Not only was Sweetie about to play with his stinky feet, but his feet had an even stronger smell than hers.

Sweetie: "Don't you worry, I'm gonna give these doggies the time of their lives. If they HAD lives of coarse." she peeled off his sock.

Despite being embarrassed, as soon as Aid felt his sock come off, he couldn't help but sigh a little, and wiggle his free toes. He uncovered his face. "Hmmmmmmm~. O-o-okay..." he said.

Sweetie jolted back a little and let out a big gasp. "Aid, your toesies are so CUUUTE!"

Aid: "Hehehe...th-thank you." He wiggled them a little more.

Sweetie held his foot gently and rubbed her nose against his sole, sniffing.

Bing more ticklish, Aid giggled a little more than Sweetie did.

Sweetie: "Ohhhh, somebody's ticklish." she looked at his dirty sock and decided to grab it and shove it in Aid's mouth.

Aid: "Hmph! Whmph!"

Sweetie grabbed his sweaty foot more firmly and began to glide her finger across his arch.

Aid's eyes widened and he began to laugh.

Sweetie continued to tickle his foot. All it took was one finger to break his dam.

Aid: "Hmhmhmhm!! Hmmmmmy!! Mmmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm!!!" His laughs were of coarse muffled behind the sock in his mouth.

Suddenly, a white bird, who was trying to fly long distances past above the kids, shedding a few feathers, which landed beside them.

Aid was the first to notice the feathers. He immediately grew nervous, knowing what this meant.

Sweetie: "Perfect!" she grabbed a stiff feather and glided it up and down his foot.

Aid: "MMMMMMMMM!!!" his laughing fit intensified as Sweetie used the feather to tickle his smelly, sensitive sole. His toes wiggled rapidly as the tickling got even worse.

Sweetie giggled to, happy to hear her best friend's laughter. "Coochie coochie coo!" she sang.

The goldie just blushed and continued to giggle and squirm. Things were about to get even more tickly for him when he felt Sweetie picking up his other foot. "Mm-mm..." (Uh-oh...)

Sweetie used her other hand to pull the sock from his mouth. "How does your sock taste?"

Aid: "Blegh...dirty...when's the last time I cleaned them?"

Sweetie: "YOU don't even know?!"

Aid: "Ehehe...umm...n-no?"

Sweetie tsk-tsked. "Naughty boy." she gently pulled off his other Jordan sneaker and decided to smell it.

He got flustered watching her smell his shoe. "A-and you don't seem bothered by the smell?" he said.

Sweetie: "Nah. They smell like corn chips and cheese."

Aid: "Corn chips and cheese?!"

Sweetie: "Yep." she sniffed it more.

Aid: "Hehehe...w-wow...." He then saw Sweetie's shoe nearby, and he did the same, picking it up and sniffing inside of it. "Yep, seems about right."

Sweetie peeled his sock off.

His toes wiggled and curled now that they're out of that shoe and sock.

Sweetie put a hand to her heart, acting like she was going to die from overwhelming cuteness. Aid noticed her reaction and giggled. "Very funny." he continued to wiggle them, this time waving them from big toe to pinky toe.

Sweetie: "EEEE!!!" she began to sniff his stinky foot, rubbing her little puppy nose all over it.

Aid: "Hehehehahahaha!! That tickles!!"

Sweetie: "That's the point." she sniffed between his toes.

Aid let out an adorable squeal after feeling her nose there.

Sweetie: "Aid, I'm not gonna lie. You have the stinkiest feet ever." she grabbed a feather. "And stinky feet..." she paused for dramatic effect. "...get punished." she glided the feather up and down his foot.

Aid: "Ohahahaha!! Eeheeheeeee!! B-but- Ehehehehe!!" The goldie just closed his eyes and giggled as Sweetie tickled his foot with the feather.

Sweetie: "You also have the CUTEST feet ever." she continued tickling his big foot. Speaking of which, his feet really were quite big for his age.

Aid: "Hahahaha!! Th-thahahank yohohohou!! A-and you have the prehehettiest feet eveheheher!!"

Sweetie: "Why thank you." after more strokes, Sweetie grabbed another feather and started tickling between his toes of both feet.

Aid: Aaahahahahahahaha!!! Eeeeeek!! Not my toes! Not my tohohohohohoes!!!" he squealed again and wiggled his toes even more.

Sweetie: "Oh yes, your toes!" she stroked the feathers between his little piggies without a care in the world.

It was indeed his toes and in between them that tickled the very most. Aid cupped his cheeks as his laughter grew more and more. He was even starting to tear up a little bit. Eventually the tears began to seep down his rosy cheeks as he laughed.

Sweetie: "Hey, why're you crying?" she asked, now gliding the feathers across his toes from side to side instead of up and down.

Aid: "Aaahahahahahahahahaaaah!!!

Sweetie LVOED to hear him laugh, especially combined with his wiggling toes.

Aid: "Heeheeheehee!! Is this really my reward for my hahahard work in basketbahahall?!"

Sweetie: "Bingo!" she winked.

Aid: "You're just messing with mehehehehe!!"

Sweetie: "No, I mean it."

Aid: "Wait, r-reheheheally?!"

Sweetie finally stopped tickling and gave Aid a breather. "Of coarse! You're my best friend in the whole wide world, and you stuck by my side in everything. You're always there for me when I need you." she said genuinely. "Like that one time in art class."

Aid was panting for a little while, but he caught his breath and remembered. "Oh yeah. When you were struggling to paint in the lines and I guided you through it."

Sweetie: "That, AND then the bigger kids dumped a bucket of paint over my head and pushed me to the ground, and you barked and growled like a rabid dog to scare them away."

Aid: "I remember that too. Heh, I think that's the first time I really barked and growled at someone."

Sweetie: "Plus, you're a professional medical pup working part time with the Paw Patrol. THE Paw Patrol! You're quite a popular guy."

Aid: "Heheh, that's right. And there's also something else...."

Sweetie: "What's that?"

Aid gave a warm smile and hugged Sweetie. "I'm the classmate of the sweetest pup in the world~."

Sweetie was on the verge of crying from his words and hugged him back, kissing his cheek a few times.

Aid blushed hard feeling the kisses, but he smiled and continues to hug her, even rubbing her back a little too.

Sweetie: "I love you, Aid."

Aid: "I-I love you too, Sweetie."

She looked at his face and wiped the tears from laughing so much from his cheeks.

Aid: "Hehehe, th-that tickling was pretty intense. Doesn't help that I'm super ticklish."

Sweetie: "Well.....how about this?" she went back to his feet, grabbed one and slowly licked it. "mmlaaaagh"

Aid: "Eee! Ehehe, th-that still tickles! B-but...it feels kind good too~."

The white pup licked up the salty sweat from his foot multiple times.

Aid: "Mmhmhmph. Oh man..th-that feels REALLY good." he bent his toes back a bit when Sweetie's tongue reached them.

She then licked between his toes. "Mmmmmm, they taste like corn chips and cheese too."

Aid: "Whaaat? No way."

Sweetie: "Yes way." she licked again.

Aid: "Hehe, well I DID like your smelly feet, so I guess I should've saw this coming, huh?"

Sweetie smiled: "What can I say?" she then sucked on his toes.

Aid: "Oohoohoohoo! That feels kinda fuhunny!"

Sweetie just continued to suck on them like lollipops. Or should I say Tootsie-pops.

Aid lightly wiggled them while she sucked on them.

Suddenly, a car horn was honking from the distance, scaring them both. A voice called out from a fancy lumazine. "Hop in the car, Sweetie! You don't wanna miss your special winner dinner!" "Oh, that's my mom! Sorry Aid." Sweetie said as she got up and grabbed her shoes and socks.

Aid: "O-oh! O-okay. U-um, bye, Sweetie." He was a little sad that their playtime was coming to a close, but he knew Sweetie had to get home. He would have to do the same too.

One of the teachers ran up to the two. "Wait! You forgot your trophy." she handed it to Aid.

Aid: "Oh! Thank you so much!" he took the trophy and looked at it. "Wow...it's so shiny~."

Sweetie: "You can have it, Aid!" she called as she ran to the car in her bare feet.

Aid: "No! Wait! Sweetie!" he ran over to her. "I want you yo have it." he said as he handed the trophy to her.

Sweetie: "Are you sure?"

Aid smiled and nodded. "I know we earned it together, but I think it'd be suitable for a royal pup like you to keep it."

Sweetie: "Oh...." she grabbed the trophy. "Thank you." she smiled before handing him her shoes and socks, which were still stinky. "You can have these until we meet again. If you want."

Aid: "Really?"

Sweetie: "Yep, yep, yep." she winked.

Aid: (flustered) "Th-thanks, S-Sweetie! Bye!"

Sweetie blew him a kiss before hopping in her family limo. Her feet were dirty from walking on the school grounds and gravel outside the school just now.

Aid sighed as he watcher her go into the limo. Then he heard another car horn honking. "Heya, Aid!" called his dad, Dave. "Ready to head back home?" "Dad!" said Aid. "Yeah, I'm coming!" Smiling, he ran to the van and hopped into the middle seats.

His mom, Hope looked at him from the front seat. "Congratulations, honey! We're so proud of you!"

Aid: "Hehe, thank you, mom! It went great! Sweetie and I really pulled through in this game~.

His mom looked down and noticed his bare feet, the odor hitting her nose, making it scrunch. "You've been playing hard, huh?"

Aid then noticed that he forgot to put his shoes back on. "Whoops..." he peeped, turning red in the face. "Ehehehe...y-yes...I did...Berightback!" He jumped out of the car, grabbed his footwear. Then he ran back to the car and got in his seat, remaining barefoot.

Hope: "Well, you deserve a long, hot, soothing bath when we get home."

Aid: "Thanks, mom. I'd love that a lot~."

Dave: "And then you can tell us everything about your game, champ."

Aid: "Of coarse, dad! I have LOTS to tell!" As his father started the car, his mother noticed Ais was holding a pair of shoes and socks that weren't his.

Hope: "Honey? Who's are those?"

His dad looked to see them too as he drived. "Huh, where'd you get those from, kiddo?" Aid was a little embarrassed to admit it, but he was an honest pup, so he told his parents the truth. "They're Sweetie's...she gave them to me..."

Hope: "Ohhhh, well that was sweet. But why?"

Aid rubbed the back of his head, not sure how to tell them this next part. "I...well I...I kind...like them..." Aid's folks looked at each other, and they both shared a giggle.

Aid: "What's so funny?"

Dave: "I'm gonna guess you like Sweetie's feet?"

Aid was surprised that his dad guessed it right off the bat. "Uh, y-yes...how did you know?"

Hope: "We've heard about a lot of people who like feet. It's natural, but I totally understand why you'd be embarrassed."

Aid: "O-oh really?"

Dave: "You bet, son. And another thing? I've enjoyed your mother's feet on several occasions too."

Aid: (surprised) W-whaaaa? D-does he really, m-mom?"

Hope: "Yep. Your father's such a gentleman!"

Dave: "Honored to be one, my dear." Aid just giggled.

Hope: "So....how long have you kids been practicing for the big game again?"

Aid: "I believe it was for 2 hours?"

Mom: "Oh, I thought it'd be days or even weeks." she chuckled.

Aid: "Oh! You didn't mean for today. Hehehe, yeah, we practiced for 2 weeks in total. 2 hours each week."

Dave: "Hehe, that also explains why your feet smell like hard work. That's my boy!" he ruffled his head.

Aid: "Yeah, heh."

Hope: "Anyway, what would you like for dinner? It's your special winner meal!"

Aid: "Oh! Oh! Can we have grilled hot dogs?"

Dave: "Let's get you home, and while your mother bathes you, I'll make those victory dogs!" Aid licked his lips just thinking about it. Alrighty!" He watched as his dad and mom turned back around to face the road. After they did, he looked at Sweetie's footwear that she gave him. He gently took a sniff of Sweetie's right sneaker. "Couldn't have done it without you, Sweetie. And these shoes prove how much you've done." he said quietly to himself. Dave drove back home so they could enjoy the rest of their night.

Inside, Hope turned on the water in the tub and checked the temperature as Aid walked in, wearing nothing but swim trunks. "Is it almost ready?" he asked.

Hope: "Feel the water."

Aid came over and dipped his hand in. "Not warm enough."

Hope: "Okey dokey." After warming the water up some more, Hope offered her son to test it again. This time, the water was really hot, but not boiling. "Just right!" the golden retriever pup said, and gave a thumbs up. With that, he immediately hopped into the bathtub, but does so gently so he doesn't splash everywhere.

Hope: "Now just relax." she grabbed a handbrush and squirted soap on it. She held his tummy gently for support as she started scrubbing Aid's back.

Aid smiled and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the warm brush.

After the bath, Dave placed Aid's meal on the table. Two large grilled hot dogs enough to fill and satisfy the little guy's entire stomach. One was a classic, with lots of relish and onion bits. The other was a smokey chilly cheese dog. And to wash it all down, a large ice cold soda. He sees Aid coming down the stairs, now in pajamas. "There's our little champion! Dinner's ready!" Aid sees the large plate of food and hangs his tongue out. "Mmmmm~. Hot dooooogs~!"

Hope put a hand on his shoulder. "Dig in, my little angel. You've earned it."

Aid: "Thank you, mom. Thank you, dad." He then sat down and began to eat his victory dinner, starting with the chilly cheese dog. It was SO delectable. "Mmmmmmmm! Dad does it again with his famous hot dogs~."

Dave: "Heh, only for my favorite little boy." he playfully rubs Aid's head.

Meanwhile with Sweetie and her folks. "Alright, Sweetie! Your bath is ready!" her mom, Bea said.

Sweetie: "Awesome." given they're royalty, their house, including their bathroom, was super fancy compared to Aid's normal suburban home. It had patterns of white, pink, and orchid purple. She elegantly walked in with her bathing suit on and stepped in the tub.

Her mother poured some shampoo into her hand, and she lathered it up into Sweetie's hair. "We'll get you all cleaned up nice and fresh for your special dinner tonight, princess. Your father and I are very proud of you for your accomplishments today." she said.

Sweetie: "Well, I just wanted to see Aid happy." she sighed happily.

Bea: "Hmmhmm. Do you like Aid, Sweetie?"

Sweetie: "He's my bestest friend ever, mom!"

Bea smiled, happy for her daughter. "Well maybe we can arrange a playdate for you two sometime." she said. "And maybe perhaps, we can ask his parents if he'd like to come with us on our next vacation."

Sweetie gasped. "That would be LOVELY!"

Bea: "Would you like us to ask them tonight?"

Sweetie: "Yes please."

Bea: "Alright, we'll get that arranged." Sweetie giggled with joy, then her mom picked her feet up. "Hmmhmm. Looks like some pup's dirty feet need some extra cleaning.

Sweetie: "Eep."

Bea chuckles a little. "Ready?"

Sweetie: "No." she said meekly, curling her toes.

Her mother just smiled. "Well, too bad, princess!" And with that, she began scrubbing Sweetie's dirty feet with a brush.

Sweetie: "Ahahahahahahaha!!!" she splashed her hands in the tub.

Bea giggled. "Scrubby dubby dub!" she sang as she scrubbed her soles a little harder, mainly to get the dirt out.

Sweetie kept splashing, getting water everywhere. "STOHOHOHOHOP!!!"

Bea ignored her daughter's pleas and kept scrubbing, now getting her filthy toes, even going in between them.

Sweetie: "DAAAD Help mehehehehe!!" she screamed.

Her dad, Edward peeked his head in. "Don't worry sweetheart! She's almost done!" and as soon as he left, Bea finished scrubbing. She was a natural at making things clean.

Sweetie caught her breath. She then noticed the wet mess she made in the bathroom. "Sorry, mom." she smiled nervously.

Bea gives her a reassuring smile. "It's okay, Sweetie. Nothing your mother can't dry up."

Sweetie: "Hehehe thanks."

Bea gave her a kiss on the forehead, the continued to clean her off. Once Sweetie's bath was over, she and her mother went downstairs to where her dad was waiting for them.

Sweetie: "Mmmmmm, is that what I think I smell?"

Edward: "That would be your victory meal!" Their butler came in, pushing a food cart with several platters on it.

Sweetie: "What is it? What is it?" she sprinted to her seat.

Edward: "Okay, close your eyes, sweet Sweetie." So that's what she did.

Bea and Edward uncovered all of the silver platters, and grand total of seven of them. Once they're all done, Bea spoke. "Open up."

Sweetie opened and gasped, clasping her mouth.

There was one platter with BBQ ribs, two platters with sirloin steak, three with different kinds of donuts, and in the center, a large platter with a tower of cheeseburgers.

Sweetie: "Oh sweet mama. I-I-I don't think I can finish all of this!"

Bea: "Oh we don't really expect you to, darling. We just wanted to give you a lot of your favorite options. Plus, you'll have plenty of leftovers for a couple days~."

Sweetie: "Hehehe, okay, mom. Thank you all so much!"

Edward: "You're welcome, Sweetie pie. You ready to dig in?"

Sweetie: "Uh yes, I'm starving!" she munched on her ribs first.

Her parents smiled as they sat down themselves.

Aid and Sweetie were lucky pup indeed.

The End.